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From: | Samuele Horstmann |
Subject: | [Carbone-dev] rena 8420 |
Date: | Thu, 25 May 2006 05:46:30 -0700 |
Hi,
T r & m a d o I
V / a G R A L e V / T R A V A L / u M A m o x / c i I l / n A m B / E N S O m & P R O z & C X & n a x M e R / D / A C i A L / S they were sliding away, huddled all together, in a fearful confusion of slipping, rattling, cracking slabs and stones. It was the trees at the bottom that saved them. They slid into the edge of a climbing wood of pines that here stood right up the mountain slope from the deeper darker forests of the valleys below. Some caught hold of the trunks and swung themselves into lower branches, some (like the little hobbit) got behind |
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